Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 664

Chapter 664: Chapter 664

Zhang Yulan had seen far more of the world than Ye Tong, and had interacted with many more people.

This emotional intelligence, grounded in her broad experiences, combined with her own personality, allowed her to lead Ye Tong by the nose with just a few words. Ye Tong was so taken in that she became completely disoriented, unable to tell left from right or truth from falsehood.

"Wait a minute, wait, I... why am I feeling so confused?" Ye Tong exclaimed anxiously.

She felt bewildered by Zhang Yulan and was uncertain about what to do next.

Zhang Yulan grabbed Ye Tong’s pale, delicate legs, "Sister-in-law, just listen to me, my advice comes from the bottom of my heart, it’s very sincere. With the current situation Fanzi is in, our future days are bound to be bustling, right?"

"From what I understand, sister-in-law, it seems like you are already prepared to accept this reality with open arms. In my opinion, you really pamper Fanzi, and you’re incredibly magnanimous, absolutely the most generous woman in the world."

"Since you’ve already decided to accept this fact, then you should be ready to take control of the household eventually. We can’t have a chaotic mess later on, with all sorts of ridiculous and topsy-turvy issues. And my suggestion just now is definitely very reasonable; after all, for women, squeezing into one bed simplifies many things."

At this moment, Ye Tong finally began to understand, and she had a rough idea in her mind.

"I’m actually not that generous, but I owe Fanzi. He has done so much for me, and he has been so restrained; I feel that accepting this is only right. It’s not quite appropriate to call it a ’price,’ maybe it’s more about mutual accommodation," said Ye Tong.

Zhang Yulan became curious, "Sister-in-law, you owe Fanzi something?"

"Mhm." Ye Tong had a gentle and tender smile at the corner of her mouth, she turned to look at the side face of the sleeping Yang Fan and nodded slightly.

"Can I know what it is?" Zhang Yulan’s curiosity was piqued.

How could Ye Tong, such a docile and sweet girl, be indebted to Yang Fan, a fickle little radish?

Is it the contrast?

A woman who could devise so many plots, her mind filled with things much broader than some people could imagine in their wildest dreams—just randomly thinking it up would bring a barrage of bizarre and complex scenarios to mind.

Ye Tong said, "A long time ago, I had already promised my heart to Fanzi, but I asked him to wait until a special day; we couldn’t do that sort of thing before then. When his elder brother left, I went to the temple once and made a vow, setting a deadline for myself. This vow, perhaps, wasn’t exactly a vow, but more like a constraint I imposed on myself."

"You can just think of it simply; as for what it really entails, I can’t quite explain clearly now. Anyway, just by getting through this period, I’ll be completely done with the marriage that never began and I’ll be free."

"Villagers, you see, you could call it feudal, you could call it superstitious, but in essence, that’s pretty much it. At that time, Fanzi didn’t ask me for details, and I didn’t tell him; anyway, we just agreed like that."

"Later, under Little Mother’s various persuasions, actually... Fanzi has already seen... and... well, that sort of thing, but that final step never happened, and Fanzi was very restrained."

Zhang Yulan’s expression gradually became blank, she licked her lips, murmured in disbelief, "So... this is what you think you owe Fanzi?"

Ye Tong nodded.

Zhang Yulan: ...

She just wanted to say, what a pure-hearted sister-in-law indeed.

If people date, there is a process, how can it be considered a debt?

Those women who have had dozens of partners, even when they switch to a new one, still seem as innocent as young girls. Holding hands is not okay, kissing requires conditions, and as for sharing a bed, either the money or the emotions have to be worked through.

If the gifts aren’t up to par, or if the feelings haven’t reached that point, don’t even think about it.

And yet, for this matter, it has somehow become a debt that Ye Tong feels she owes to Yang Fan.

This kind of thinking is the most naive Zhang Yulan has ever seen, without a parallel!

"Sister-in-law, I shouldn’t really say this, but I think you will understand this reasoning clearly later on, so I might as well play the bad guy first. Actually... this can’t be considered a debt at all, it’s just a normal process," said Zhang Yulan, her voice revealing a mixture of conflict and turmoil.

She worried that speaking out would affect Yang Fan and Ye Tong.

But with such a thing, even if she doesn’t say it now, Ye Tong would eventually find out.

Ye Tong’s lips curved into a faint smile, like an elegant and shy butterfly, she softly said, "Little Lan, I know. But in my heart, I always feel that I owe Fanzi, so I am willing to think this way."

Zhang Yulan: ...

She couldn’t help but marvel at Yang Fan’s damn good luck again.

It’s truly unbelievable!

To actually find such a great sister-in-law.

With Ye Tong’s personality, not to mention finding one with a lantern, even lighting up a nuclear bomb might not blast one out.

"Sister-in-law, then it’s alright, I’ll continue." Zhang Yulan couldn’t say anything more.

Compared to Ye Tong, she felt that perhaps she needed to reflect a bit.

Logically, in Yang’s place, she should also be considered a sister-in-law.

She needs to be a good sister-in-law, to firmly tie this dog of a man in her quilt, even if she can’t stop his philandering outside, but at least she has to make him work hard enough when he’s with her.

Although Yang Fan always seemed to be quite diligent...

But after comparing herself with Ye Tong, Zhang Yulan suddenly felt not so satisfied with herself.

Ye Tong expressed the deepest thoughts in her heart, and was also persuaded by Zhang Yulan.

She enjoyed Zhang Yulan’s care for a while, and then they shifted their target to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan, who was sleeping so deeply he didn’t even have a dream, had no idea what was happening.

But his body was awakened by Zhang Yulan and Ye Tong’s tender mouths.

There’s an old saying, "A man dies with his phallus pointing to the sky."

Whether one can flip the bird to the sky after death is unknown, but it is indeed possible when drunk.

Yang Fan provided personal proof of this.

Ye Tong, who had been somewhat shy at first, under Zhang Yulan’s bold encouragement, gradually became fervent and unrestrained.

Zhang Yulan was like the leading sheep, and she knew a lot about these things too.

In short, she knew how to have fun!

Under her lead, Ye Tong completely got carried away with excitement.

She discovered many secret excitements and pleasures she had never encountered before.

The two kept up their antics until the afternoon, until they heard Old Zhou and Wei Jin talking in the shop and they hurriedly pulled out, getting themselves dressed first and then tidying up Yang Fan neatly, allowing him to continue sleeping.

"Sister-in-law, was it not fun?" Zhang Yulan asked Ye Tong, in a thief-caught-guilty manner, whispering.

Ye Tong’s face was flushed with a moist rosy tint, pursing her lips and gently nodding.